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San Francisco
San Francisco
Moon shining
Sun rising
You're the one I want to wake up to
Lights fading
I'm changing
Overthinking, I don't know what to do
My mind's made up
Take me back, take me back to San Francisco
I know what we had would never last, but I can't let go of you
I might show up on your door step, soaking wet
Say I'm done running from the one that I want so bad
Take me back, take me back
Drunk dialing
Full dive in
Don't you tell me that it's too late now
'Cause I'm pacing
I keep breaking
Is there a way to make it up somehow?
My mind's made up
Take me back, take me back to San Francisco
I know what we had would never last, but I can't let go of you
I might show up on your door step, soaking wet
Say I'm done running from the one that I want so bad
Take me back, take me back
My mind's made up, up, up, up, up
My mind's made up